More Reminders Than Momentos
rooting through the cramped attic spaces of my mind
filled with memory boxes i have carried with me,
finding a curled postcard here,
a wooden nickle keepsake there
to pocket for some almost poem
or just the warmth of recollection,
more reminders than mementos, that this life is more
than just children building snowmen in the rain
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